The Magic Trading System

In fact, it's not just camping tents that are expensive. All kinds of fashionable raincoats, windcoats and clothes made of special plastic fiber cloth are not cheap. The cheapest pair of Leggings costs more than 300 yuan.

But the ordinary underpants only have dozens of pieces.

Zheng Hao has also seen the sales volume of several online stores he has opened, which is almost rare.

And Xianli company is still increasing horsepower and continuous production. If Tian Miao is not in a hurry, that's strange!

Zheng Hao said with a smile: "Tian Miao, don't worry. Our fabric is the only one in the world. You can't miss its excellent quality. Before people realize its good, there must be a slow process of acceptance. You can rest assured that the sales volume will soon get better."

Tian Miao laughed bitterly when she heard Zheng Hao say so. She shook her head and said, "Mr. Zheng, I'm worried about too much cost. At that time, the market will not accept it. At that time, we will lose money."

"Don't worry! It's impossible to lose money! If you wait a few more days, I think our products will surely wait for a big explosion! " Zheng Hao said with a smile.

"Well, I hope you're right, Mr. Zheng." Tian Miao said.

Tian Miao got up and left.

After Tian Miao left, Zheng Hao frowned and sighed softly.

In fact, he is also worried.

Why don't people buy such a good product?

Two days later, it was early April. That night, a new issue of Guinness challenge was broadcast on CCTV.

Zheng Hao watched the program all night.

He found that giving money is effective.

The program that challenged the limit of low temperature performed by myself was almost not abridged, including the highly advertising dialogues between myself and the host Zhu Xun.

And the trademark of the clothes they and their assistants wear is also unobstructed and looks very clear.

The lens also specially gave several lens of model square array that Zheng Hao brought himself.

The program is very compact, showing the permeability, warmth, beauty, tenacity and so on of the camping tent and clothing made of special plastic fiber cloth.

After watching this program, Zheng Hao laughed.

He said that it's time for the sales of his products to break out.

Sure enough, on the night of the program, Zheng Hao's online stores on Taobao and tmall began to increase greatly.

That night, the online customer service staff of Yuzhou operation center were just busy, and there were customers consulting about related matters.

However, with more consultation, not too many people buy.

Even so, there were more than one million sales that night, which was much better than before.

Immediately, Zheng Hao asked people to start running CCTV's Guinness challenge program to major video websites, spending millions of advertising expenses, trying to make every video website put the video in the first place.

For a time, the program that challenged the low temperature caught fire, and even became a domestic high-frequency forwarding video.

With the promotion of these publicity, online store sales are further rising.

Especially after those who bought the products and went back to test them, they found that the quality of the products they got was the same as that in the anti low temperature program. After that, the buyers went to the online store to leave a message and gave a very high evaluation.

This is beginning to enter a virtuous circle.

Within 10 days after CCTV broadcast, Zheng Hao's special plastic fiber cloth products began to sell very well.

On the tenth day, the daily sales reached nearly 10 million

Zheng Hao knew that this time, he succeeded again.

On the morning of April 21, Zheng Hao went to visit his parents and grandfather. By the way, he burned some paper money for Yoshizawa Mingbu, who was buried there.

He's here to tell his family good news.

He stood in front of these graves and muttered to himself, telling them that his career was getting more and more prosperous, and asking them not to worry about themselves.

At this time, Zheng Hao's mobile phone rang.

Zheng Hao took out his mobile phone to have a look. It was Zhang Guangke, the principal of Dongxing No.1 middle school.

Zheng Hao answered the phone.

"Hello, principal Zhang!" Zheng Hao said.

"Zheng Hao, I'm not good now." Zhang Guangke said in the microphone that there was a trace of bitterness in his voice.

Zheng Hao frowned and asked, "headmaster Zhang, what happened to you?"

Zhang Guangke is an optimistic person. Under normal circumstances, he won't be so sad. Zheng Hao thought that he must have encountered something difficult.

"Alas! Don't mention it. I'm so sad. The leader suddenly sent a document to our school, asking us to stop running the school from now on. Now all the students are transferred to several high schools in Xingde. Zheng Hao, my dream is completely broken. Dongxing No.1 middle school, which has an infinite glorious tradition, is about to enter history. " Zhang Guangke said with infinite sadness, and then brought a cry.Zheng Hao was stunned.

At this time, the leader asked Dongxing No.1 middle school to stop running the school? What do you mean?

Although the situation of Dongxing No.1 Middle School in recent one or two years is not very good, the enrollment rate is not high, but at least there is teaching quality, right?

"Headmaster Zhang, you wait for me. I'll go to school now. Let's meet and talk about it carefully." Zheng Hao said to Zhang Guangke.

"Well, I'll wait for you to come. I'm really weak now. I don't know what to do." Zhang Guangke said with a bitter smile.

Zheng Hao drove to Dongxing town in a hurry.

Soon, he went into Dongxing town school and parked his car at the downstairs of Zhang Guangke's office building.

After getting out of the car, Zheng Hao saw that the look on every teacher's face was heavy and full of panic.

There was a sigh in his heart.

"Zheng Hao, why are you here?" Chen Fangling came over and asked.

"Sister Fangling, I've come to see headmaster Zhang and tell him something." Zheng Hao said to Chen Fangling with a smile.

"Oh, go ahead. When you come out later, give me a call." Chen Fangling said.

"Yes, sister Fangling." Zheng haodao.

Zheng Hao went upstairs to Zhang Guangke's office.

"Dudu!"

He knocked on the door.

"Squeak

The door was opened from the inside and Zhang Guangke showed his head. His hair was disheveled, his face was tired, and his eyes were covered with red blood.

"Zheng Hao, it's you, ha ha! Come in, please Zhang Guangke saw that it was Zheng Hao, and quickly let Zheng Hao into the house.

Zheng Hao went into the room, looked at Zhang Guangke's miserable appearance and asked, "headmaster Zhang, what's the matter? Why did you suddenly ask our school to stop running